“Pretty soon I wanted to smoke, and asked the widow to let me. But she wouldn't. She said it was a mean practice and wasn't clean, and I must try to not do it any more. That is just the… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“You wanna smoke another one?” she asked him causally, as if she didn’t just pull a pistol on him. He nodded his head. “Yeah.” — Nako Copy Share Image
